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Rock: Confused yet strong, Silent and passionate. Hard place: Aware yet insecure, Ambitious and promising. Trying to be liberated; Free from the ties of Family and religion. Unable to escape. Planted in faith, Scorched by doubt. Pushing deeper to find Waters of redemption. Mathew, am I drowning? With A milstone around my neck? Falling asleep and drifting To an eternity of darkness. Earthly comforts and ambitions, Desired deeply, and prayed for. But soft skin calls to me. The strong, Deep voice calls from straight ahead. A crossroad. Red light. Amber soon. Time to decide. Before it turns green. Athiesm and faith. Ask a priest. Ask him if they can Coexist.
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Jul 6, 2011
Jul 6, 2011 at 8:25 AM UTC
Between a rock ...
Rock: Confused yet strong, Silent and passionate. Hard place: Aware yet insecure, Ambitious and promising. Trying to be liberated; Free from the ties of Family and religion. Unable to escape. Planted in faith, Scorched by doubt. Pushing deeper to find Waters of redemption. Mathew, am I drowning? With A milstone around my neck? Falling asleep and drifting To an eternity of darkness. Earthly comforts and ambitions, Desired deeply, and prayed for. But soft skin calls to me. The strong, Deep voice calls from straight ahead. A crossroad. Red light. Amber soon. Time to decide. Before it turns green. Athiesm and faith. Ask a priest. Ask him if they can Coexist.
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cinnam-muscat
Jul 6, 2011
Jul 6, 2011 at 8:25 AM UTC
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